Blood spurted out, but it was not Yang Mu who was stabbed by the sword, but Guan Yang himself.
The most ironic thing is that the sword that pierced Guan Yang's chest was the same sword he originally held in his hand to stab Yang Mu.
Shang Qingdai, Peng Lao and others only felt that their eyes were dazzled when the sword was already in Yang Mu's hand, and they had no idea what happened.
Guan Yang stood there blankly, looking at the sword that pierced his chest, as if it had turned into a wood sculpture.
This sword left some room and did not penetrate the heart, so it was not enough to kill him, but the pride in his heart was like a glass bead, shattered by this stab.
"Who are you?" Guan Yang looked at Yang Mu reluctantly. Not only was the opponent's level higher than his own, but his swordsmanship also crushed him.
Among the younger generation in Tianhai City, when did such a figure appear? I had never heard of it at all.
"Yang Mutian." Yang Mu said slowly, "I have already told you my name, should you get out? Or do you want to continue to compete with me?"
Guan Yang gritted his teeth and still wanted to take the Chixiao Sword away, but he also understood that it was impossible to take it away in front of Yang Mu. He bit the bullet and said:
"It is true that I can't beat you, but you are not worthy of the Chixiao Sword. A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade. This is not a treasure you can own. It should belong to a powerful ancient martial arts family!
If you insist on not handing it over and I can't take it away, there will definitely be someone who can take care of you later and take it away! At that time, in addition to handing over the Scarlet Sky Sword, you may also need to hand over your life.
It’s better to——”
Yang Mu's eyes turned cold, and with lightning speed, he grabbed Guan Yang's right hand and twisted it.
Click!
Guan Yang screamed, now, both hands were useless in a short time.
"I'm telling you to go away, not to tell you nonsense. I don't want to provoke the so-called ancient martial arts family, but it doesn't mean that I'm afraid of you. Whether you are worthy or not is up to me! If you continue to chirp, I'll interrupt you.
Legs, let you crawl out!" Yang Mu said in a deep voice.
Peng Laohe and Yuan Lao looked at Yang Mu with shock!
Yang Mu's behavior before made them think that Yang Mu was a young man with a very gentle temper. They didn't expect that he would be so cruel when he got angry.
"Okay, I'll get out!"
Guan Yang gritted his teeth, turned around and left.
"Wait!" Yang Mu shouted.
Guan Yang turned around and looked at Yang Mu in shock and anger. Although he wanted to maintain the proud posture of the ancient martial arts family, fear appeared uncontrollably in his eyes:
"What else do you want?"
Yang Mu pointed at the unconscious servant angrily: "I told you to get out, but only after you've paid the money. You hit someone and you don't want to pay the money?"
Guan Yang said angrily: "I hit him, and you hit me too. And my injuries are much more serious than his!"
"You don't want to lose money?" Yang Mu stepped forward and took a step forward.
Guan Yang took a step back in fright, gritted his teeth and said, "How much?"
"I'll take whatever you want, one million," Yang Mu said.
"You are simply robbing..." Guan Yang's face turned red, and when he met Yang Mu's indifferent gaze, he suddenly felt like a deflated ball, "I'll give it!"
After a while, looking at Guan Yang who was leaving in despair, Mr. Peng and Mr. Yuan withdrew their gazes.
Looking at Yang Mu again, they felt that this young man who was usually gentle but ferocious when angry looked like a great tycoon in ancient times. They no longer dared to treat each other as a junior.
The coldness on Yang Mu's face disappeared and he turned into that gentle young man again.
The one million from Guan Yang was transferred to the bank account provided by Mr. Peng, and he did not need to participate in the subsequent matters.
He was about to say goodbye to Shang Qingdai and leave.
Then I heard Mr. Yuan say to Mr. Peng eagerly: "Old Peng! This Red Sky Sword is definitely a hot commodity. Not long after you got it, someone came knocking on your door!"
I've heard about the so-called ancient martial arts family. Ordinary people like us can't afford to mess with me even if we have some money.
In my opinion... you should sell this sword to Qingdai girl. Firstly, the price she paid is already very high. Secondly, this little brother is obviously not an ordinary person and can keep this sword!
You don’t want this kind of treasure to fall into the hands of that annoying guy just now, right?”
Yang Mu looked at Mr. Peng with expectation in his heart.
He knew very well that treasures like the Red Sky Sword were hard to come by. Once he missed it, it would be difficult to encounter such a sword again in the future.
Mr. Peng thought for a while and looked at the Red Sky Sword infatuatedly. After more than ten seconds, he shook his head.
Elder Yuan sighed.
Yang Mu felt helpless. Since the other party was unwilling to resell it, he did not intend to rob it. Otherwise, what would be the difference between him and the guy from the ancient martial arts family before?
Just when he had given up, Mr. Peng looked at him and said with a smile: "Little friend, this Red Sky Sword is yours from today on."
Everyone was stunned.
Mr. Yuan said in astonishment: "Lao Peng, what do you mean by this? Aren't you unwilling to sell?"
"I don't want to sell it, but I am willing to give it away! This sword is in my hands and is a collection that I will be proud of throughout my life. But what happened just now made me understand that in my hands, it will only be a collection.
Only in the hands of this little friend can its value be truly realized.
The ancients said that swords are given to heroes. If this is the case, then I will follow the example of the ancients today. I am not a spendthrift. I have already spent more money than I can, and there is no way to take the remaining money to the grave.
In this case, it is better to give the Scarlet Xiao Sword to this little friend. If this little friend becomes famous all over the world in the future, maybe this will become a good story. Maybe I can leave my name with Qing Shi!"
Speaking of the latter part, Mr. Peng burst out laughing.
In today's era, Mr. Peng was just joking about being famous all over the world with a cold weapon and leaving his name in history. He never thought that one day it might really happen.
"this……"
Yang Mu wanted this sword very much. If he had to buy it with money, he would not hesitate at all, but he was really embarrassed to accept such an expensive treasure for free.
"Take it." Mr. Peng laughed and said, "I'm really sorry, just think of it as a favor that you owe me. If I need anything from you in the future, you must help me!"
"Okay! I owe you a favor, Mr. Peng, for this matter."
Yang Mu nodded solemnly.
The other party may just say it casually, but he does not just listen to it casually, but keeps it in his heart.
A few minutes later, Yang Mu walked out of the villa holding a sword box.
When she arrived at the garage, Shang Qingdai looked at him worriedly:
"I didn't expect that people from the Guan family of the ancient martial arts family also want this Red Sky Sword. I'm afraid there will be strong men from the Guan family who will come to trouble you later!
Yang Mu, you must remember my words. If you can't defeat someone, you must hand over the Scarlet Sky Sword. No matter how important the treasure is, it is not as important as life!"
If Yang Mu had obtained the Chixiao Sword before Guan Yang arrived, Shang Qingdai would naturally be happy for him.
But right now, I am more worried!
Although Yang Mu is strong, it is absolutely impossible to compete with an ancient martial arts family.
She even had the idea of asking Yang Mu to hand over the Red Sky Sword to the Guan family to avoid causing disaster.
But she knew that with Yang Mu's character, he would never do this.
So I can only remind you tactfully that when the elders of Guanyang come to take away the Scarlet Sky Sword, at worst, I will give it to them. Don't go head-to-head with an ancient martial arts family, otherwise you may risk your life.
Go in.
"Don't worry, I know what to do, nothing will happen." Yang Mu said.
Shang Qingdai thought that Yang Mu had listened to her words, so she breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little relieved.
Yang Mu returned to his residence with the Chixiao Sword, and Ruan Tang was not out of school yet.
He hid the Scarlet Sky Sword, thinking that he had not been to the "Bianan Bar" for a few days, and simply had nothing to do at the moment, so he decided to go and have a look.
When I arrived at "The Other Side Bar", I found that there were several big men in black guarding the door of the bar.
Yang Mu was suspicious and walked to the door.
One of the big men in black looked at him and cursed angrily:
"Get out! This bar is closed now, you can't go in! In a few days, the bar will change its name and reopen. Come back for consumption then."